Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 455

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At four in the morning, Qu Nan put down the empty energy drink can, breathed a sigh of relief, and took out two drops of eye drops.

Gradually outline a complete story from a blank space. This process is full of hardships, but it is also full of equal joy and satisfaction. Every time I have the headache of cutting the film, and then watch it as a film, it is full of sense of accomplishment.

Qu Nan is not good at creating stories, but he likes to stack details in the picture. Like a shy child, he keeps the handmade works he cherishes in a small box, waiting for someone to open it.

In this era of fast food, this kind of hobby is very thankless, because the deep audience is always small, and no one wants to spend a lot of time studying the details and having fun, so the film and television works that realize this will be promoted and marketed. Focusing on the focus, for them, being able to attract people with various terms and "stalks" is success.

Qu Nan quite likes He Jiayi, not because of the love between men and women, but as a soul partner at work.

What he lacks is precisely He Jiayi's advantage. This girl wearing a light gray frame is lively, straightforward, and her words and opinions are very sharp. She can fully support the theme and connotation of a film, but she is very careful. Can take into account the tenderness in the work.

At that time, Fang Youwen directed "Wrong" from her. In Qu Nan's eyes, that film was really, really excellent ("The Furnace" is already an exclusive work, we humans can't compare with gods. He thought), it was his ideal desired heights.

Hey, it's still the old Fang Qiang.

He was still groping, but Fang Youwen had already done it.

As Qu Nan sighed, he was a little bit overjoyed. After all, everyone was a student who had been instructed by Teacher Qin. Now he is given more systematic and comprehensive instruction, and the class time is longer, so there is a feeling of being opened by the teacher in private. The feeling is quite dark.

"Cough, can't be proud, can't be proud..." Qu Nan said to himself, "I don't see how well you absorb what I taught you, and you can't draw inferences from one thing, how can you take Master's advice as a sense of superiority. ."

He is always habitually "deprecating" himself, so he has a mild temper and knows how small a person's strength is, so he pays more attention to interpersonal relationships and maintains a precious humility at all times.

There was a sound of the door opening from outside the shed, and Qu Nan hurriedly raised his head.

He was a little puzzled, because the staff were all there, and there was usually only one actor who would come to do makeup so early, but... the sound of footsteps at this time was too heavy.

It was not as heavy as Qin Jue.

It was her who came. She was wearing thin long-sleeved trousers. Most of her right arm was covered with mud. It spread all the way to the height of her shoulders. Looking down, she could see that her hands were covered with soil and fluff. And the knuckles are covered with tiny wounds, and the nails are oozing blood.

"Mr. Qin?!" Qu Nan was startled and almost turned over the folding table when he stood up.

He rushed over: "Uh, you, did you fall...?"

Qin Jue looked at him calmly and even smiled.

"Oh, it's alright." She said, walking past Qu Nan to the dressing room, "I learned from Lin Daiyu."

Qu Nan froze in place.

There was a drain faucet outside the dressing room. Qin Jue found the most corner and washed the dust off the outside of the combat uniform.

It's really too late to go back to take a shower, and at this time, I can only mess around with the visual simulation of the combat uniform.

After all, she can't shovel dirt with a shovel, can she?

Qin Jue thought, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

By the way, she bent over to wash her hair, and asked Qu Nan for a towel to wipe it. After finishing everything, she walked into the dressing room. This time, it was too early. Gu Wensong had not even arrived here. There were only a few people lying there. They were the assistants of the costumer and the show team. .

Qin Jue walked past them lightly, took two public wipes on the table, changed the combat uniform back to the usual style of tank tops and shorts in the fitting room, and cleaned it again.

Her own business, always not good, also soiled the costume.

At five o'clock in the morning, Gu Wensong came yawning, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw several people in charge of clothing looking at each other, some with the same sleepiness on their faces, some already awake, with a bit complicated expressions.

"How m..." Gu Wensong just made a half-syllable when he saw the costumer make a "shh" and pointed in the other direction with a small movement.

He followed and saw Qin Jue, who was half dressed in the costume, lying in front of the dressing table, with a lot of hair that had grown wet and scattered, with a note with wrinkled edges in his hand, which was pressed against the spread out. on the script.

It was a tired back.

"Are you sure it's alright?" Gu Wensong emphasized again during makeup.

"There is something, but it is still within the acceptable range." Qin Jue's eyes were still on the script, and his tone was very natural.

She is very good at continuing to push her limits without sleeping for several days and nights, and just now she didn't really fall asleep. One of the people in the dressing room moved and she woke up, but she still kept her posture and closed her eyes. repose.

Gu Wensong silently changed his brush, his eyes swept across the script that Qin Jue was watching, and after a while he said, "It's bloody."

Then he said, "It's very life."

Qin Jue laughed, read two lines, and sighed, "Yes."

"You obviously have enough capital and strength to live a carefree life every day. You have to torture yourself and get trapped in the moral and emotional bottom line." Gu Wensong commented on Qin Guiyan, "It's too much of a life."

Qin Jue sighed again and smiled at the person in the mirror: "Isn't this life?"

"Yes." Gu Wensong sighed.

Qin Jue just smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Ming came back around noon. He just followed Qin Jue's order and waited somewhere in Shanghai to connect with a group of people who looked very powerful and pointed the way. He didn't know much about the whole thing until this early morning. It was only one or two o'clock that I received the news of Qin Jue. When I returned from Shanghai City, I didn't have time to take a sip of water, so I rode an electric donkey to the location.

Hey, by the way, why is the village chief's house empty?

"Oh, they're not at home anymore?" Qin Jue, who closed his eyes, suddenly said.

Zhang Ming, who was muttering to himself, was startled, and his body honestly told him that he saw the door of the village chief's house locked when he passed by, and then he said helplessly: "Brother, are you really resting? Why don't you sleep for a while? Bar?"

Qin Jue still closed his eyes: "I'm asleep."

Go to sleep!

Zhang Ming misses Qiao Yu very much now, not because of how good-looking she is and how good her voice is, but mainly because Sister Qiao Qiao can manage her own boss...

"Is there anything else in the village?" Qin Jue asked again "asleep."

"..." Zhang Ming was speechless for a moment, then answered honestly, "I don't know, I only looked at the head of the village when I came."

"Yeah." Qin Jue responded, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Sen Ran had already told her in the gap between filming this morning that Qin Yi Technology had collected enough evidence in the cave and reported to the National Security Bureau through secret channels. Both Ling and Deng Shushan were sent to the city.

According to Qin Jue's intention and the details of Liu Liang's victimization provided by her, there was no fanfare to issue honorary medals to the former forest guard Wang Bo and the current forest guard Liu Liang, but the names of the two of them have been recorded in detail in the file Relatives who are still alive will enjoy the state's condolences and subsidies silently and invisibly, and the difficulties in all aspects of life will be reduced in the future.

As for Qiu Ling, as a technician who actually operates the bear bile extraction, she has more information than the thugs and smugglers who lick blood with their knife heads like Scarhead Feng and Yaozi. Intelligence ~www.mtlnovel.com~ also found out several smuggling routes based on this clue, which are all matters of the National Security Bureau.

Judging from Qin Yi Technology's contribution and his own face, no one investigated why Yazi's throat bone was broken, why Scar Feng had multiple fractures, and his internal organs were bleeding profusely.

To ask is to suffer retribution, and it is the loyal and brave eagle that summoned the condemnation.

A few minutes later, Qu Nan's voice came, and Qin Jue opened his eyes.

In the morning, she also had a play against the group, which was about the daily chat between Qin Guiyan and her friends.

One of the reasons for Qin Guiyan's popularity in the world is that he likes to help out, and he attributes it to "it's nothing to do, just looking for fun", so friends all know his temperament to be gracious and not thankful, In addition to sighing helplessly, he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Martial arts are strong, morals are noble, friends are all over the world, and there are often beautiful women.

It's a very cool text.

"It's pretty cool." Qin Jue said standing on the edge of the performance area after finishing the filming.

"Yeah!" Screenwriter Wang Kaiyue raised his brows, he wasn't bragging, he was really good at writing cool essays!

"What I'm talking about is to do good deeds without leaving a name." Qin Jue said slowly, "It's pretty cool."

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